I was wrong
Nov. 8th, 2016 11:21 pmI'm anxious as hell and depressed about this election so far. On the plus side my internet is 98% dead so I can't get more breaking news about how many people have voted for a woman hating racist and his monstrous VP choice.
I wanted to share a picture of me as I voted wearing Grandma Joan's necklace and Grandma Santy's pin and ring (all my shots with the ring are blurred) and either Grandma's rhinestone earrings or Aunt Loretta's. And for anyone else wanting to share their ancestors jewels (as many wore them in honor of having a viable female candidate) there's a tumblr here. http://theirjewels.tumblr.com/ I can't get the pic to upload.
I'm trying to write but my brain is eaten up by stress. I will try to come back and update the word count etc.
12020 / 50000 words. 24% done!
Nano snippet Solan straightened up as the grave opened in its center. The phallic pole center in most of the passage graves reflected her light, showing its symbols, its entreaty to the Mother Goddess to look favorably on it and welcome the souls laid to rest here back to her heavens. Tucked on shelves carved into the rock were clay pots bearing remains. Some even had jewelry, weapons and tools, the latter two in miniature, resting next to the pots in honor of the dead. None of them showed signs of having been disturbed. A brownish stain discolored the stone near the pole. She suspected it was Camristy's blood.
I wanted to share a picture of me as I voted wearing Grandma Joan's necklace and Grandma Santy's pin and ring (all my shots with the ring are blurred) and either Grandma's rhinestone earrings or Aunt Loretta's. And for anyone else wanting to share their ancestors jewels (as many wore them in honor of having a viable female candidate) there's a tumblr here. http://theirjewels.tumblr.com/ I can't get the pic to upload.
I'm trying to write but my brain is eaten up by stress. I will try to come back and update the word count etc.
Nano snippet Solan straightened up as the grave opened in its center. The phallic pole center in most of the passage graves reflected her light, showing its symbols, its entreaty to the Mother Goddess to look favorably on it and welcome the souls laid to rest here back to her heavens. Tucked on shelves carved into the rock were clay pots bearing remains. Some even had jewelry, weapons and tools, the latter two in miniature, resting next to the pots in honor of the dead. None of them showed signs of having been disturbed. A brownish stain discolored the stone near the pole. She suspected it was Camristy's blood.